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Harsh labor

Fats on the floor

Tan cloth on top of bruiser muscle

Overflown bucket topped material

A stalking owner

My very owner

Suns gone

Moons gone

Round corner

Overflowing

Calves

Heads hearts

Liver everywhere

Pieces parsed

To

Farmers

Their

Delicacy

Out of reach

Raised

Higher

By

The

Owner

decadence

From

Murder

Time

Gone

Constant

True

Nightmare

Nothing here only words

Coming from the room

Holding back my thigh was her

Spilling moments

Biblical telling where is

Moses grave

For me

Combination

Of my

Grandfathers tithes

I did at that mention i was once there

The grave of others

The future is very bleak

But the past is tragic

Numb where are you

Drunk

Lick it lick it fast

Holy eucharist

Taste it

Night

The soil alien around me

Very little to grasp

We must plant and sew seeds

Find his grave to lead me

Cock shadows

And holy figurines

Out of my slavery

His turned his back

His is plagued

There's no place for his face to be shown

I wake up shaken by her

Dragged outside for cigarettes

Only to be greeted by

Broken english

With tears in her eyes

With muted screams

In the form of sentences

Help she told us she

Was lonely

She was ignored

The only relief would be

Company

Desperately made

Small talk

To no avail

The chains of the future

The weight of the past

The present is imagined

Time moves too fast

Flesh only experience

There is no new

Only waiting

Only watching

She was denied

Her peers and i observed

It's all consuming

When she cries in the

Distance

In memories for me

While back in those times

Breaking only to face again

Will never know another life

Denied only to be owned

Bought and sold lonely friend

Bought and sold,

Until again

Florence

Until again